How does a bubble know?
No one had to teach the bubble. No one had to try. No bubble’s mommy ever had to cry. Form and grow and float and pop Only time and gravity can make it stop How does the bubble know How high it should...
View ArticleEmotionally Stunted Poetry From Ohio
Greasy Grimy Goetta Guts Goetta, spitting hot on the flame Greasy crackle all the same, Come! Eat me! You taunt, you tease Fat Ohioans eat you with ease Oh you wicked Goetta hot and crisp Burn my...
View ArticleThe best ever…exercise on a poem a day
Best Ever Vision Was crystal clear. I could see far, I could see near A surgeon’s gift given to me, his hand worked miracles, I can see! Years of blur, darkness, and shade Gone in a flash of his...
View ArticleGuess what color I am
I am light shining through taffeta, pouring onto her bed I fall in the crevice between yellow and red I sting open wounds when my juice seeps in I am the color of a college’s win I am a Pumpkin...
View ArticleNow what color am I?
Shades of me turn into gray Until sunlight bleaches the doldrums away Pure? In someone’s eyes… Void… When someone lies. Elite, for some reason unknown Darkness, the opposite shown Angels and Demons...
View ArticleBedtime
dogs barking, water runs boys disobey, play with guns exhale and sigh, breathe and speak stop and think, bite my cheek food, liquid, pouring rain night after night, we do it again time moves slow when...
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